The world seems to be trying to turn me into a morning person.
All I can say is,
"Not yet, not yet, not yet."
Sunrise, and birds on the wire, (didn't make it to the inlet in time!) St. Augustine.
Gleanings From Living Long
The world seems to be trying to turn me into a morning person.
All I can say is,
"Not yet, not yet, not yet."
Sunrise, and birds on the wire, (didn't make it to the inlet in time!) St. Augustine.
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